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... avier than any sound. Damon kept still, listening—counting the seconds between each breath.
Shadow’s ears twitched.
Ember pressed closer to Lira’s leg.
Nothing.
No footsteps.
No dragging.
No voice stretching his name like a corrupted memory.
Just the stillness of a place that should never have been built.
Damon finally exhaled. “We move. Quietly.”
The lower platform stretched into a narrow catwalk suspended over a dark chamb ...
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